Jiang Manqing couldn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer. Even until now she didn't know or be sure how she should face what happened today. It was a fact.

She lowered her eyes.

Yang Lan looked at her and was speechless for a moment.

After a while.

"Just discuss it," she whispered, thinking about it, and still expressing her own considerations, "Are you still in the rising period? I mean... it will not be made public for the time being, Manqing, what do you think?"

Jiang Manqing understood that she was thinking about herself.

Can……

In fact, from the beginning to the end, she didn't know what Jiang Yuchen meant, nor did she have the courage to ask him clearly. She was afraid of his indifference and that she only had hatred for herself.

The embarrassment in his bed this morning passed through my mind, and the indifference to him was also reflected in my mind...

"...Well." The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the soreness surged into their eyes. Jiang Man nodded.

After all, Yang Lan stepped forward and gently hugged her in her arms, patted her back and comforted her: "Don't think about it randomly, train well first, and make this movie well, which is just a buffer time."

When the last syllable fell, Yang Lan was suddenly stunned.

She just received news about closed training at noon. She felt a little anxious at that time. After all, today is the first day of the New Year, so she suddenly needs to train.

But now, when she thought of Jiang Yuchen's Weibo, she suddenly had bold guesses-

Will it...be related to Jiang Yuchen?

Suspicious in his heart, Yang Lan frowned slightly, and soon denied herself again.

It probably wasn't that coincidental?

At this time, the broadcast began to play the message that he was about to board the plane.

Yang Lan came back to her senses.

"Okay, don't think about it. Get ready to board the plane. Have a good rest on the plane. This training will be very hard." She instructed a few words and turned to signal Xiao Zhang who was a few steps away to come over.

She finally patted Jiang Manqing on the shoulder.

Jiang Manqing understood what she meant and tried hard to smile. She said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"That's good, contact me in time if you have something to do."

"Um."

Seeing this, Yang Lan reminded Xiao Zhang to take some precautions, and then took the two to the boarding gate and went to the other direction himself.

Not long after, Jiang Manqing got on the plane.

She looked down at the phone that had been tightly held in her hand. After thinking about it, she unlocked it, clicked on Weibo, and entered Jiang Yuchen's homepage.

She didn't pay attention to him, so did he.

That public Weibo post has become his most popular Weibo post, and nearly 50,000 comments have been reposted at this time.

The eyelashes trembled, and it was so weird that Jiang Manqing restrained his crazy heartbeat and clicked on the comment-

"Ahhhh! My favorite director Jiang is married?! He is actually married?! I'm in love!"

"Today is Valentine's Day! Director Jiang chose to make it public today... he definitely wanted to torture us single dogs to death! Oh, Director Jiang is so bad! But that's it, I still love him so much that it's so swollen?!"

"I can see that Mr. Huo and his brothers are more capable of abuse of dogs than the other. They are handsome, affectionate, and can abuse dogs... and will they let people live?!"

"The male god is open today and wants to show off his food! I understand the truth, but... the male god, do you dare to disclose who Mrs. Jiang is?! Mrs. Jiang must have saved the whole world in her previous life, right?! My real name! Jealousy! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"I also want to know who the mysterious Mrs. Jiang is!"

"I don't know if Weiran knows who Mrs. Jiang is. After all, she and Director Jiang are such good friends."

"...Is it my only suspect that Mrs. Jiang may be Ji Weiran? After all, there are only a few women around Director Jiang, except Xia Wan, it is Ji Weiran? But Xia Wan got married long ago, so..."

Seeing this, Jiang Man suddenly paused when she was brushing the comments.

Unconsciously, she bit her lower lip and suddenly didn't want to look anymore, so she was about to quit. She didn't want to say that Mrs. Jiang was Ji Weiran was replied and became popular.

And the person who replied...

It's Jiang Yuchen.

"No." He replied with these two words.

Jiang Manqing blinked, and she thought she had read it wrong. When she looked again, the two words were still there, and they were not high imitation numbers, but the real Jiang Yuchen himself.

Because of his reply, the comment section suddenly became thrilled. One or two shouted to ask Jiang Yuchen for a flip reply and asked Mrs. Jiang who was. The fan's crazy level is no less than that of the top traffic fans in the entertainment industry.

However, Jiang Yuchen did not reply again.

Jiang Manqing stared at him for no reason, and after a while, he finally withdrew.

As if something was rushing around in her chest, she couldn't bear it, so she turned to look out the window.

After heavy snow last night, the weather was very good today.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Manqing suddenly thought about what Yang Lan reminded her to post on Weibo. After thinking about it, she picked up her mobile phone and took a few photos, then took one selfie, and finally selected two photos and posted on Weibo.

However, she wrote and deleted the copywriting, and wrote again and again, but she didn't know what to write for a moment.

While hesitating, the broadcast began to remind passengers to turn off their electronic devices.

Jiang Manqing bit his lip, deliberately ignoring the unexplained emotions in his heart, and finally wrote a proper blessing—

"I wish you peace and joy in New Year, Valentine's Day."

Finally, click Send.

After posting, she didn't read it, and then quit Weibo.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of WeChat. After hesitating for several years, she finally did not click and did not reply to any of the previous news.

Mobile phone, turn off.

Taking out the eye mask and put it on, Jiang Manqing closed his eyes.

only……

The second she closed her eyes, she suddenly thought of the comment she had seen before-

"Mrs. Jiang must have saved the whole world in her previous life, right?"

She saved the whole world...

How is that possible?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuchen's face and... marriage certificate appeared in his mind again.

Jiang Manqing only felt that a heart had no place to return.

What does he mean?

She doesn't understand.

...

Jiang Family Villa.

The phone keeps vibrating—

"Yu Chen, don't pretend to be out of here. Tell me, when will I get married?"

"I've seen you live for a long time... Young Master Jiang actually posted his marriage certificate? Who did you? Who did you marry? Why didn't there be any news before?"

"I said Mr. Jiang, how many celebrities in the circle are crying to death when you get married? Tsk, my heart is broken. But I said, why are you so unconscious? Get married so early? Who is the woman who can take down your Mr. Jiang?"

“…”

In the WeChat group, I glanced at it and said everything about Ait Jiang Yuchen.

Jiang Yuchen was so annoyed that he simply withdrew from the group that he had been pulled into when he was not sure.

This time, my ears finally became quiet for a while.

only……

His heart was very uneasy, and he saw the Weibo post she posted.

A very calm tone, no different from usual.

He couldn't help but think with a sarcasm, sure enough, she was so heartless.

My mood suddenly became irritable, and my phone was thrown aside. Jiang Yuchen closed his eyes with his back against the sofa.

He thought he would never think of her again.

but……

His mind is full of her, even his heart.

This perception made him more and more irritable.

"Dingling--"

But at this moment, the doorbell rang, and the ringtone of his cell phone was immediately followed.
To be continued...